Well, I had a belated birthday present this morning, courtesy of the lovely Barbara.

As I made my way through the snow this morning, round the bend leading to the view of her house, there she was in the small front bedroom where I used to see Jill from time to time. Never seen her in here before, far less doing what she was doing - ironing. Topless! (Maybe totally naked, but I couldn't see that low sadly.

Don't know if you've ever seen a modestly-breasted (or any, come to that) woman ironing, but it's a very sexy sight to behold those luscious soft mounds jiggling to the movement of the iron, able to notice that it wasn't perhaps as warm in the house as she may have initially thought - if you get my drift!!

Now, there's no way she didn't see me, so I can only presume either she didn't think I could see as much as I could, or, she didn't care! Either way, "Happy belated birthday to meeeee!!!!"

DM

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The selfish, they're all standing in line
Faithing and hoping to buy themselves time
Me, I figure as each breath goes by
I only own my mind